February has been eating my lunch since the day January left. So I wrote a song.
-February-
Responsibility is somewhere in the fog
Everything I need is absolutely nowhere at all
It's hard to see straight when the world has caught your eye
It's hard to think straight when you've looked but cannot find your mind
February, you maybe short and sweet
February, you're killing me
Sanity is dripping like water from my hands
Stacks of thought in mind leaning like pillars built on sand
It's hard to see straight when the world has caught your eye
It's hard to think straight when you've looked but cannot find your mind
February, you maybe short and sweet
February, you're killing me
Don't you come around here any time real soon
If you come around again it better be 11 months before you do
February, you maybe short and sweet
February, you're killing me
28 days never seemed so long
this was honestly gorgeous.
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